Bertha

Aunty Gill picked me up at the Railway Station after my trip to Aberdeen this weekend. She had driven up to show off her new car visit us.

Her old car, Flo, had been with her for almost eight years and Aunty Gill shed a wee tear when she left Flo at the garage last Tuesday. However, all that was forgotten when she was driving me home she was signing the praises of her still nameless new travelling companion. I suggested Bertha and Aunty Gill liked it...so meet Bertha, she is a very nice car.

After dinner the boys went out to have a wee look at her and I snapped this to show Grandpa and Es who didn't want to brave the snow.